Painted In My Blood

"Stop... Please, no more" I begged.

      "Stand up... Now" Kander ordered before sending the knife slicing down my forearm. I bit down on my lip, not bothering to cry out. I didn't want Kander to have the pleasure of seeing me weak.

    "You're flesh sends me into a frenzy... And if I can't have it, no one can".
I closed my eyes, feeling the blade enter my skin once more. "Do you agree" Kander asked. I shook my head, "Yes, Alpha" I cried before opening my eyes to see Kander standing in front of me with the tip of the knife stabbed inside my hand. "You better believe it".

My name is Meadow Brooks. My birthday is coming soon and so will my freedom. Hopefully I will be freed but if I am not... Then I will take my life, because I refuse to spend two more seconds with him.

      "Say it... Say it now". I opened my busted lips, "Go fuck Yourself". Kander pressed closer, twisting the knife inside my hand. "What did you say". I closed my eyes, I wasn't saying it again. Kander pushed his lips together, bracing the cigarette between his teeth. "Not so tough now are you". I glared up at Kander, "Go fuck yourself".